It was an ordinary sunny, spring day. I began growing my flowers and I began watching my hot next-door neighbor Eddie. He was tall, black- haired, brown-eyed and very sweet. In my mind, I want him for myself. Every day, I would watch him through my upstairs bedroom with either my own eyes or binoculars. I have watched him take a shower, work out, and every n...
He closed the door behind her and motioned for her to sit. She sat in the chair, a few feet set back from his desk. "Professor. Thanks for seeing me outside of your normal office hours." "I'm happy to help, Zoe. Now tell me what I can help you with." Zoe's feet shifted uneasily. She had been Michael's teaching assistant for two years, but they were purely...
My eyes were heavy and almost drunk with exhaustion, but sleep simply did not come. My mind was fully aware and ignoring my body's fatigue. I wondered, is this what my mothers wedding night was like? I took a deep breath and ran my tired eyes around the small hotel room. I wanted my brain to marinate in it. This is as close as a girl like me will ever get,...
The whole matter began shortly after Andee's 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute "pixie" cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn't being "noticed" as much as she had been when her hair was long. "Men prefer long hair," she compla...
I never thought of myself as an assertive person, at least not until I entered into my second marriage. After a terrible initial union with my high school sweetheart I was ts making me happy!” I said with a sarcastic laugh. “I guess as long I’m getting mine it all that matters.” “Do the men enjoy having your sex?” He said finally looking at me. ‘Damn righ...
"Slut, tramp, whore." These are some of the names I have been called. You may not approve my lifestyle or my marital relationship, but it is my life and I feel a compulsion to write about it. Hopefully you can accept my situation for what it is. I am not justifying what has happened over the past few years, only describing it. Extra-marital sex is not someth...
Author's Note: This is my Thirty-Third story. I owe the idea for this series to my good friend and fellow writer, EddyFox and the helpful editing to EddyFox and Shady_Lady. If you want to know how this all began, please read Chapters 1 and 2 and keep an eye out for Chapter 4. And now, on with the story...I hope you enjoy it and please remember that all feedb...
In high school I had been a late bloomer. I was a skinny gawky girl with braces and thick glasses who was very quiet and timid. I never had a date and had few friends other than girls like myself. I finally began to fill out the end of my sophomore year in college. By then I was a total grind and not the least bit interested in the attention I began to rec...
"Oh boy," I exclaimed, sarcastically, when my wife, Jamie, announced that we were going to a Halloween party thrown by someone at her office. Really, I am not a stick in the mud and I love to drink and have a good time, but the idea of a costume party seemed stupid and I absolutely HATE mingling with people I barely know and trying to have a good time arou...
I would like to thank 'freaknut' for her help in writing this entire story. She gave me direction where I had none, and inspiration where I needed it. ***** Saturday evening couldn't come soon enough. We had decided on going out to a club named Ulterior that was supposedly the new and trendy place where all the beautiful creatures of the night congregated...